“Enough with the games, I know what you are, Nephilim and if you make one move, I promise I will carve you open.” ~Zahara” — Annabell Cadiz Copy Share Image
“Zahara roared and threw herself at him, smacking Bryan back against the ground and swinging a right hook into his nose. She exclaimed in triumph as her fist connected with his face, hoping it hurt his nose as bad as the punch hurt her knuckles. Zahara’s triumphant smile turned into a yelp of pain as Bryan knocked her onto her… — Annabell Cadiz Copy Share
“Drive-by declaration of love, how romantic,” Becca joked. Zahara smirked. “Hey, it’s either that or sending a carrier pigeon, but I have a feeling… — Annabell Cadiz Copy Share Image
“Any chance I’d get to see you in that bikini?” Zahara punched him in the arm. “No more talk of me in anything remotely… — Annabell Cadiz Copy Share Image
“Enough with the games, I know what you are, Nephilim and if you make one move, I promise I will carve you open.” ~Zahara” — Annabell Cadiz Copy Share Image
“Solomon, you will remember that although I agreed to ally myself and my coven with yours, that does not mean you have any semblance of authority over me. We have a truce, and I conduct my own actions as I see fit, whether that involves Becca or not.’ ‘And you remember I will take your coven down the moment you… — Annabell Cadiz Copy Share
“All those night long phone calls! All those secret visits to my house! All those secret walks! And you’re fond of me! You think… — Annabell Cadiz Copy Share Image
“You caught me, I was definitely dreaming of you. If I remember correctly, you were frolicking on a beach, wearing a pretty skimpy red… — Annabell Cadiz Copy Share Image
“Please, like I believe that,” Zahara scoffed. “I know what your boss wants, and I’m not playing house with him.” Chamuel chuckled. “Too bad… — Annabell Cadiz Copy Share Image
“Nice to meet His Creepiness,” Zahara said with a sneer. “In case your douchebag of a boss has never told you, sneaking up on… — Annabell Cadiz Copy Share Image
“Bryan pressed her closer against him and placed her arms to circle his neck from behind. He moved a little faster and Zahara fell… — Annabell Cadiz Copy Share Image
“Zahara didn’t respond, she just ran, knowing if she turned around she might be as likely to kiss him as she would be to… — Annabell Cadiz Copy Share Image
“He’s an Imago,” Adam repeated. “They kill humans, or use them as blood banks.” "You speak as if humans do not do that to… — Annabell Cadiz Copy Share Image
